With Coffee By My Side

With a cup of coffee by my side, I know that everything will be just fine. I’ve quit smoking, and have left almost all the vices I used to have behind, but I don’t know if I would ever want to quit coffee, my drug of choice. Why should I leave it, when it has…

 3 AM Thoughts

It’s three in the morning, and here I sit outside a Starbucks, across the LINQ hotel, drinking a tall cup of coffee, taking in the sounds which surround me, about to light a smoke for old times sake. My sleeping schedule is all jacked up–thanks to my job. Yes, I have a job now, and…